Time slipped away while eating and chatting.
It was four o'clock in the morning when Heiyang and Hongli said goodbye to Po Meng and left Wangchuan.
The morning sun rose, and it was five forty-two when Hei Yang mustered up the courage to confess.
Then I met the Malaysian brothers on the road, and when we arrived at Wuxing City, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
After Hei Yang registered in the city, the two separated. Hongli and Xiaohuo went to pick up Hei Xiaoqi and the others.
Hei Yang, on the other hand, took Dama to find a place to stay, made some arrangements, and set off to join them after seeing the news about Hong Lifa.
It took some time, and when everyone met at the hotel, it was 2:30 in the afternoon.
Then they booked a private room, ordered food, and waited for the dishes to be served. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Hei Yang and the others actually had their meal.
It was early six o'clock, and all the food on the table had been wiped out.
Hei Xiaoqi looked in the mirror and wiped the corners of her mouth, carefully wiping away the food residues one by one.
Xiaohuo hugged his round belly and lay contentedly on the table, not wanting to move at all.
Xingyun was still wrestling with the remaining bottles of wine. She was indeed not drunk, but just a little bloated. The strong smell of alcohol was floating in the room.
Hei Yang, on the other hand, was holding his chopsticks and looking seriously to see if there was anything delicious among the remaining meals on the table.
Some things can be packed, but if there are only a few left, it is better to pack them and eat them in two more bites.
As Hong Li said, her longevity noodles were served and she was now eating the noodles carefully.
"Speaking of which, it's about time."
Hei Xiaoqi suddenly spoke, took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from her body, and said with a smile: "Is it time to give Xiaoli the birthday gift we prepared?"
"Um?!"
When Hong Li, who was eating noodles, heard this, she carefully raised her head and looked at Hei Xiaoqi, with an expression of surprise on her face, but she quickly waved her hand to signal Xiaoqi sister to wait a moment. She was seriously solving the problem of longevity noodles. !
"Suck, suck, suck...suck...boo!"
Hong Li narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled, and swallowed the longevity noodles in one mouthful: "Ha, reserved program, completed. I finished eating the longevity noodles with one noodle without breaking, haha!"
Hei Yang: "Hey, childish..."
Hongli: "Huh?"
Hei Yang: "Ah, I mean, Xiaoli, you already live a long life, there is no need for this!"
Hongli: "That's pretty much it..."
Hongli happily accepted the birthday gift prepared by Hei Xiaoqi for her: "Thank you, sister Xiaoqi!"
"Ha, I hope you like it."
Hei Xiaoqi smiled mysteriously, stretched out a finger and said, "But how about leaving Xiaoli in suspense and opening this gift when I get home?"
"oh oh!"
Hong Li was stunned, and her little paws that were about to ravage the exquisite packaging suddenly stopped: "Ha, Sister Xiaoqi said so, so she must be listening to her!"
Hei Xiaoqi: "Hey."
"me!"
Xingyun had just refilled the wine glass in front of her when she saw Hei Xiaoqi giving her a birthday gift. She immediately reacted and took out the gift she had carefully prepared: "This small wooden sculpture is for Sister Hongli. Well, there is no packaging. Haha, I forgot..."
"Well……"
Hong Li finally handed Xing Yun a palm-sized wooden carving. The carving showed her Hong Li dragging a gun and running. The lifelike appearance made Hong Li feel like she had a miniature version of a living Hong Li on her palm.
"Absolutely awesome!"
Hongli exclaimed: "Xiaoyun still has this skill?"
"Hey, it's nothing to joke about."
"It's just..."
Hei Yang also looked at the Hong Xiaoli with admiration and made a pertinent comment: "The most rare thing is that these dead fish eyes have also been reproduced..."
"Bah, bah, bah."
Hong Li rolled her eyes at Hei Yang and stretched out her palm towards him, palm facing up: "Huh? Bring it!"
"Um?"
Hei Yang was stunned, hesitated, and gently put his palm on Hong Li's hand: "Huh?"
Hongli: "!!!"
"Hmm, you're so big!"
Hongli suddenly retracted her hand and couldn't help but yelled: "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Give me the birthday gift you prepared, don't tell me you didn't have it!
Hmm, if not, then you, then you are finished, I tell you! "
"I was laughing so hard, hahaha."
Hei Yang took out the storage bag that he had prepared a long time ago and handed it to Hong Li: "Just say no, do you have to beat me up there?"
"Hey, I thought we were so familiar that we could communicate instantly with just one look!
Got it, I was just being sentimental, it turned out that the clown was me! "
"Okay, stop being so weird."
"whispering sound."
Hong Li took the storage bag: "Well, it's not impossible to use the storage bag as a gift. After all, when my aunt comes back, I have to replace her storage bag. It will be inconvenient if I don't have much of it.
But, how should I put it... Well, I feel like giving away bags or something is a bit uninteresting, and it feels like just using ready-made items to perfunctoryly.
But it’s okay, so I reluctantly accepted it…”
"What are you talking about there?"
Hei Yang couldn't help but complain: "The storage bag is used as a gift box. Inside is the gift I prepared for you. It will definitely not be perfunctory. If you don't believe me, open it and take a look?"
"Huh?"
Hong Li was stunned for a moment and opened the storage bag: "It's true, it's really ouch. Could it be that you put me in the trash can..."
Well, she has a lot of spiritual stones, and her boyfriend gives her pocket money, which is reasonable!
And, is that a dress?
Damn, she knew Hei Yang had bad intentions, forget it, just give him an advantage this time...
Wait, what are those white and black things? Well, it feels like something is wrong...
Gusnail
"Um?"
Hong Li turned to look at Hei Yang with a confused look on her face.
[Hei Yang: Yes, those are clothes too, given to you! 】
[Hei Yang: Wait, let me show you! 】
[Heiyang: [picture][picture][picture]]
Hei Yang took a photo of the model in Teacher Hua Baibai's clothing catalog and sent it to Hong Li.
[Hei Yang: How is it? Does it feel good-looking and beautiful? 】
[Hongli:? ? ? 】
[Hongli: Who in your family wears this when going out? ! 】
[Hei Yang: You wear my clothes. 】
[Hongli:? ? ? 】
[Hongli: No, this is too...]
[Hei Yang: Hey, what’s your attitude? I knitted this with my own hands! 】
[Hongli: Huh? ! real! ! 】
[Hei Yang: It’s absolutely true! 】
[Hongli: I believe you once in a while... No, that's not what I meant, I meant...]
[Hong Li: I will die. I can’t do it. If I wear this thing, I will really die of shame! 】
[Hei Yang: Then why don’t you go out without wearing any clothes? Can you wear them for me? 】
[Hongli:! ! ! 】
[Hong Li: Hei Yang is scheming, right? Hongli will never give in! 】
[Hei Yang: Are you going to let me down? 】
[Hongli: Ah, this, that... Bah, you kidnapped me morally, you are not a human being, you are shameless! 】
[Hei Yang: Just tie it, just tie it! 】
[Hongli:? ? ? 】
[Hei Yang: It's okay. Look, I even put it in there for you so that no one could see it.
I’ll give you enough space to think, and then you can decide whether to wear it or not...]
[Hongli: Impossible, absolutely impossible! 】
[Hongli: No matter how much time you give me to think about it, I, Hongli, will never wear something like this to show you! 】
[Heiyang: Hehe. 】
[Hongli:? ? ? 】
[Hongli: What the hell do you mean! 】
"What's wrong, Xiaoli?"
Hei Xiaoqi looked at Hongli's face, which was as red as Xingyun who had drunk wine next to her, and was still steaming...
"Did Xiaoyang give you some strange gift?"
"Ha, no, no, it's just..."
Hong Li waved her hands guiltily: "It's just... well, what he gave is nothing. Just put it there to mess with people's mentality. I'm so angry, haha... It's okay, it's just a joke!"
"Huh? Σ(|||▽|||)!"
Xiaohuo was suddenly startled and looked around: "Ah, I'm sorry, Mom, Xiaohuo, Xiaohuo didn't prepare a gift because she has been busy these past few days... Xiaohuo, please pull out the most beautiful feather and give it to mom! Mom, don't give birth to a baby Xiao Huo is so angry!"
"Ha, what are you talking about, silly girl?"
Hong Li gently stroked Xiao Huo and said with a smile: "Aren't you my best gift? And you also helped mom bring dad back... Well, you understand!"
Xiao Huo: "Wow, wow, mom is so good!"
Hei Yang: "Tsk, tsk, how pitiful, the child must have suffered a lot from following the stepmother..."
Hongli: "If you can't speak, just shut up!"
Hong Li was absent-minded during the following laughter and laughter. When she thought of the gift Hei Yang gave her, she couldn't help but imagine what she would wear if she put it on herself...
hiss---
Don’t do that kind of thing!
But what if he really wants to see it...
Hmm, would it be too early to wear it for him now?
Wait, what are you thinking about, Hongli!
Didn't you agree not to wear it? Show your backbone!
My backbone, my backbone...
Flushed face, rapid heartbeat, dry mouth, restless mind, restlessness, and vague expectations?
Bah, there is absolutely no such thing. Don't add some unrealistic psychological descriptions to her!
Hong Li felt a little dizzy, so she took a glass of water and drank it in one gulp, hoping to relieve her tension...
"Ah, Sister Hongli!"
Xingyun's eyes widened with a look of shock: "What are you doing with my wine?!"
Hong Li: "???"
Hei Yang: "..."
"boom!"
Mouli hit his head on the dining table, oh, it hit Mouyang's palm resting on it. He instantly lost consciousness, disconnected and hung up.
Xingyun: "..."
small fire:"!!!"
Hei Xiaoqi: "..."
Hongli: ""
